Goddess Reborn: The Three Princesses Against Poison

Pei Luo Chenyao was a little surprised when he heard Mu Chenshui say this, "Is it just to trap you? Do you need to use the level five [Sorin Ya]?"

Mu Chenshui said angrily, "If these bastards can't beat me, I will use despicable means to trap me. This is also the highest level of Su Muming Cult [Solin Ya]. Unfortunately, I can only break the four.

Level!”

Pei Luo Chenyao looked at the white light [Solinya], and an ancient text appeared on it.

The white light shines on Mu Chenshui's face painting totem, making people feel a bit mysterious.

This [Solin Ya] is an ancient seal. The trapped person is suppressed by internal strength, and his martial arts are trapped and he cannot use his own kung fu, so he is trapped in this way and cannot move.

No wonder Mu Chenshui was so angry.

This is simply a matter of victory.

The white halo surrounded Mu Chenshui's slender neck and kept floating.

Wu Liluo had untied the rope and turned her head to ask Pei Luo Chenyao, "Why, still can't be untied?"

Pei Luo Chenyao's expression was very solemn, as if he was thinking about how to resolve the shackles.

When Mu Chenshui got free, he pulled the white halo with his hands, but unfortunately the wind did not move.

The smoke is getting heavier and the flames are getting bigger and bigger.

In addition to the flames, Wu Zheng fought with the group of men in black in full swing, with sword energy freely, and white lights were passing through the altar.

Some of the men in black were knocked down from the altar, while others were still fighting hard.

The only one who can compete with Wu Zheng for a few moves is probably the only leader.

The leader was using a judge's pen, and the red internal energy continued to overflow from his waving movements and rushed straight towards Wuzheng.

Wu Zheng's sword energy also fought back one after another. The two internal energy qi collided in the air, causing a dazzling halo, which made the altar start to shake slightly.

Wu Liluo was secretly shocked, "It seems that this leader has good martial arts skills, and he is basically a person with the spirit of internal strength."

Pei Luo Chenyao frowned and thought for a while before asking Mu Chenshui tentatively, "Are you cursed [Solin Ya]?"

"Su Muming Cult is so despicable!" Mu Chenshui was furious, "I said why can't I break free! It turned out that it was a curse! Bah! Despicable villain!"

"Then you have to find the main spell of that sect!" Pei Luo Chenyao was a little gloomy now.

The cursed [Solin Shackle] can only be untie with a spell, and it is useless for them to be so anxious.

Wu Liluo raised her eyebrows when she heard this, looked at the two people in the fight, and said to Wu Zheng, "Please ask for the spell, fight quickly!"

As soon as this sentence was released, Wu Zheng's sword energy suddenly lit up three points, and the attack density also increased a lot. While waving the sword, he said, "I wouldn't have played any protracted battles for you if I had known it!"

After hearing Wu Zheng's words, Mu Chenshui on the stage smiled and said, "Young Master, fight slowly. You have to torture your enemies slowly so that you can get a sense of happiness, don't worry!"

Wu Liluo: "..."

Pei Luo Chenyao: "..."

How did Mu Chenshui think about it?

At such a dangerous time, she actually has such leisure and leisure?

After hearing this, Wuzheng almost missed a counterattack and threatened, "Girl, you are destroying me!"

"Hahaha, you are my life-saving benefactor, why didn't I bury you? Hit me hard!" Pei Luo Chenyao was a little surprised when he heard Mu Chenshui say this, "It's just that you trapped you, you need to use it.

Go to level 5 [Sorin Ya]?”

Mu Chenshui said angrily, "If these bastards can't beat me, I will use despicable means to trap me. This is also the highest level of Su Muming Cult [Solin Ya]. Unfortunately, I can only break the four.

Level!”

Pei Luo Chenyao looked at the white light [Solinya], and an ancient text appeared on it.

The white light shines on Mu Chenshui's face painting totem, making people feel a bit mysterious.

This [Solin Ya] is an ancient seal. The trapped person is suppressed by internal strength, and his martial arts are trapped and he cannot use his own kung fu, so he is trapped in this way and cannot move.

No wonder Mu Chenshui was so angry.

This is simply a matter of victory.

The white halo surrounded Mu Chenshui's slender neck and kept floating.

Wu Liluo had untied the rope and turned her head to ask Pei Luo Chenyao, "Why, still can't be untied?"

Pei Luo Chenyao's expression was very solemn, as if he was thinking about how to resolve the shackles.

When Mu Chenshui got free, he pulled the white halo with his hands, but unfortunately the wind did not move.

The smoke is getting heavier and the flames are getting bigger and bigger.

In addition to the flames, Wu Zheng fought with the group of men in black in full swing, with sword energy freely, and white lights were passing through the altar.

Some of the men in black were knocked down from the altar, while others were still fighting hard.

The only one who can compete with Wu Zheng for a few moves is probably the only leader.

The leader was using a judge's pen, and the red internal energy continued to overflow from his waving movements and rushed straight towards Wuzheng.

Wu Zheng's sword energy also fought back one after another. The two internal energy qi collided in the air, causing a dazzling halo, which made the altar start to shake slightly.

Wu Liluo was secretly shocked, "It seems that this leader has good martial arts skills, and he is basically a person with the spirit of internal strength."

Pei Luo Chenyao frowned and thought for a while before asking Mu Chenshui tentatively, "Are you cursed [Solin Ya]?"

"Su Muming Cult is so despicable!" Mu Chenshui was furious, "I said why can't I break free! It turned out that it was a curse! Bah! Despicable villain!"

"Then you have to find the main spell of that sect!" Pei Luo Chenyao was a little gloomy now.

The cursed [Solin Shackle] can only be untie with a spell, and it is useless for them to be so anxious.

Wu Liluo raised her eyebrows when she heard this, looked at the two people in the fight, and said to Wu Zheng, "Please ask for the spell, fight quickly!"

As soon as this sentence was released, Wu Zheng's sword energy suddenly lit up three points, and the attack density also increased a lot. While waving the sword, he said, "I wouldn't have played any protracted battles for you if I had known it!"

After hearing Wu Zheng's words, Mu Chenshui on the stage smiled and said, "Young Master, fight slowly. You have to torture your enemies slowly so that you can get a sense of happiness, don't worry!"

Wu Liluo: "..."

Pei Luo Chenyao: "..."

How did Mu Chenshui think about it?

At such a dangerous time, she actually has such leisure and leisure?

After hearing this, Wuzheng almost missed a counterattack and threatened, "Girl, you are destroying me!"

"Hahaha, you are my savior, why didn't I bury you? Beat me hard!"